"Are you really that scared of your big brother?" Ling Yin picked up his chopsticks and served him some food.
Hua Hua had almost finished drying his hair. Using his fingers, he styled the few strands to his satisfaction and asked Ling Yin how he looked. Ling Yin smiled and gave a thumbs-up, so Hua Hua picked up his chopsticks and continued, "An elder brother is like a father."
"If I get involved with another man, my brother will definitely break my legs." Hua Hua made a dramatically serious expression as if he was unforgiving: "Brother Ling, is it natural for you?"
The warmth of Ling Yin's presence felt comforting to him, and having been helped by him today, it felt easy to open up.
Someone liking you isn't a crime; everyone has the right to like someone, just like he liked, liked his brother. Does that mean his brother should never speak to him again?
